January thirtieth time

I didn't post yesterday because I was diagnosed with some immune system issues and spent the evening reading about them on the Internet.

Sometimes, life gets in the way of life.


I imagine that the room is a zebra.
I do this because the blinds cut
the shadows on the wall just right.
I do this because I want my home
to be more exciting. Because I long
for an Other, an Exotic, an intimate
place where I am comfortable
and know nothing at the same time.